“Come, come closer…
Keep your palms on mine
Look into my eyes
See how much you mean to me”
1
Come and feel my steel shine
Call me your gladiator
Your defender, your shield, your man
I am your shepherd
2
Have you seen my birds cackle?
Call me your farmer
I will press the Olives into your palms.
I shail help your dreams grow
3
Come and see my musings
I am your mouthpiece, your pencil
I will sing with my croaky voice
All night a lullaby will be, by the fireside
4
Come be by my side
I am your lover, and your my lover
We will make this companionship work
I am your friend, made just for you
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